Chapter 992： The most familiar stranger

Xia Xing stood on the spot, staring at the empty ward blankly, feeling that everything he saw just now seemed to be an illusion.

Is he really here?

Or was it because she missed it so much that she had such an illusion? In fact, he has never been here.

Just thinking about it, Yuntian had already walked in again from the outside holding the water.

Stepped forward, handed the water glass to her.

When people are injured, they are extremely vulnerable.

Looking at the face of thinking day and night, Xia Xing's nose was a little sore, and he moved his eyes in a panic, barely enduring the pain, raising his hand to take the water glass, and taking a sip.

The warm water slid down her throat, warming it all the way to her stomach, diminishing a little bit of the soreness in her heart.

Sit back on the bed with difficulty, looked down at the cup in his hand, bit his lip and said, "Why are you here?"

"Something happened to be in the United States. Mo Li called and said that you were injured and could not be taken care of. Let me take care of it temporarily." Yuntian replied.

In a formulaic tone, it seemed that the two of them were just strangers, and he was only entrusted by a friend to take care of him.

No words of concern, no simple greetings like you.

Xia Xing's fingertips turned white when she was holding the water cup, and the water in the cup was slightly rippling because of her trembling hands, and a thin layer of mist was suddenly filled in her drooping eyes.

Try to suppress the sadness that is stuck in the throat, "Oh, thank you, I just hurt my shoulder. The doctor has dealt with it. It's nothing serious. There is a nurse outside, so I won't bother you."

Yuntian glanced at her, "Okay, I see, I will explain to the nurse when I go out soon, let her pay more attention to this."

Xia Xing choked his throat for a while and nodded, "Okay."

Yuntian didn't speak any more, turned around and walked outside.

The door was closed behind him. At night, it was very quiet. Xia Xing was sitting in the ward. He could hear him confessing to the nurse in the corridor to make her pay more attention to the situation in the ward.

However, the tone was still indifferent, and after a simple explanation, there were footsteps away.

It turned out that in his heart, she had already become an irrelevant stranger.

Xia Xing suddenly felt the wound on her shoulder hurt, and the pain reached the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't bear the pain anymore.

Whether it was falling in love before or entangled later, the initiative between the two of them was never in her hands.

It's just that Yuntian, who had been stubbornly reluctant to let go before, has now completely let go.

She knew that from then on, they were the real strangers, the most familiar strangers.

Tears silently slid down his cheeks, and fell into the water glass in his hand with a ticking sound.

the other side.

Xiao Moli and his daddy returned home in the early morning, went upstairs carefully into their room, turned on the light, but there was no one on the bed in the bedroom.

After thinking about it, I turned around and went to the baby room. I opened the door and saw that An Ziqi was curled up against the crib with Xiao An's clothes in her arms.

Lightly stepped forward, reaching out to take off the clothes in her hand.

"No." An Ziqi screamed and opened her eyes sharply, struggling and waving her hands desperately.

Xiao Moli looked at her reaction, how could she not know that the worry and fear in her heart were protecting their children even in her sleep.

He picked up the person and kissed her on the forehead, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Seeing him back, An Ziqi leaned in his arms, and couldn't help crying again in her already crying and red eyes.